"Protect the Emperor. When the Imperial Forest Army saw the monk Fasheng throwing the emperor to the ground, they hurriedly ran forward, helped the emperor up, and guarded and protected him.

"Chase me and kill them. The emperor of the Great Qin Empire was very embarrassed, and roared with a hideous face, like a mad dog, without a trace of the majesty of the emperor.

Becoming a captive of the Fasheng monk, this is an indelible shame for the emperor of the Great Qin Empire, a shame that cannot be erased for a lifetime, at this moment, the emperor of the Great Qin Empire hated several Fasheng monks to death, and he couldn't wait to cut a few people with a thousand knives and divide the corpses of five horses.

"Wechen obeyed. The leader of one of the Royal Forest Army spoke, and led a large group of Royal Forest Army to chase in the direction where the Fasheng monk and the others fled.

After a while, the brigade of the Imperial Forest Army returned, and did not catch up with the Fasheng monks, the leader of the Royal Forest Army came to the emperor of the Great Qin Empire, and said with a trembling forehead: "Your Majesty, the thief's cultivation is too strong, the speed is extremely fast, and it has long disappeared. ”

When the emperor of the Great Qin Empire heard this, he was angry, his eyes were red with blood, and he said hideously: "Waste, come here, pull it out and cut it off." ”

"Your Majesty spares your life......" The leader of the Imperial Forest Army opened his mouth to beg for mercy, but it had no effect, the emperor at this moment was like a mad dog, there was no reason at all, the leader of the Royal Forest Army was taken down and taken down, beheaded, and lost his life aggrieved.

This can't be blamed on the leader of the Imperial Forest Army, the Fasheng monk and others have cultivated to a high level, and there is a flat river outside the Jingling City, just a few Royal Forest Army want to catch a few Fasheng monks, it is absolutely impossible, but at this moment, the emperor of the Great Qin Empire is angry, and the leader of the Royal Forest Army has become the punching bag of the emperor of the Great Qin Empire. This also happens to prove the ruthlessness of the emperor of the Great Qin Empire.

"The father is frightened, and the son deserves death. Qin Zheng took Qin Wan'er to the emperor of the Great Qin Empire, and Qin Zheng spoke.

"Hmph, you do deserve to die. The emperor of the Great Qin Empire snorted coldly and reprimanded angrily, in the martial arts field before, Qin Zheng ignored the emperor's safety and ordered the Imperial Forest Army to take down a few monks of Fasheng, this great rebellious behavior was deeply engraved in the heart of the emperor of the Great Qin Empire, if it were not for Qin Zheng as the crown prince of the Great Qin Empire, or the emperor's own son, I am afraid that the Great Qin Empire would have already ordered someone to take it down, instead of reprimanding.

"The emperor is angry, his sons deserve to die, and he asks his father to punish him. Qin Zheng fell to his knees with a puff, bowed his head to the emperor and begged for mercy.

"Hmph, remember in advance today, if there is a next time, you will not be spared. The emperor of the Great Qin Empire flicked his sleeves and walked towards Jingling City under the protection of many imperial forest troops.

"Thank you, Father. Qin Zheng, who was kneeling on the ground, spoke, and the murderous intent in his eyes flashed away before he stood up.

Qin Wan'er has always been by Qin Zheng's side, and she has never looked at the emperor of the Great Qin Empire during the whole process, in her eyes, I am afraid that she is disappointed in this ruthless father, in the emperor's body, she has never felt a trace of her father's warmth, some are only ruthless, only cold-blooded, and some are only sad.

"Brother, did you say that Yun Xiu would be in trouble?" Qin Wan'er looked at the direction in which the Fasheng monks and the others left, and asked, with endless worry in her eyes, and her haggard and pale face made people feel pity.

"Imperial sister, don't worry, Yun Xiuji people have their own natural appearance, and they will be fine. "Treating Qin Wan'er, Qin Zheng is very spoiled, without the slightest hypocrisy, only distressed.

"I hope so......" Qin Wan'er was extremely depressed and sad, although Qin Wan'er hadn't witnessed Yun Xiu's injury, she could imagine that she would never be able to retreat under the siege of thousands of Imperial Forest Army.

"Let's go, let's go back quickly, and wait for my father to blame again. Qin Zheng said helplessly.

"It's an abyss, a hell, it's a cage, no sunshine, no warmth, only ruthlessness and cold-bloodedness, I'm fed up, I really don't want to go back to that place, if I can, I don't want to be a princess, I just want to be an ordinary person, even if it's coarse linen, even if it's a family with four walls, I'll be very happy." Qin Wan'er's eyes were filled with sadness, which was a sadness that could not be dissolved forever, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, born in Qin Wan'er's bones.

"Brother, you say, will we be happy?" Qin Wan'er looked at Qin Zheng with teary eyes, begging for his answer.

"Yes, definitely. Qin Zheng said firmly, his eyes were cold, and a king's capital bloomed on Qin Zheng's body.

"Really?" Qin Wan'er glanced at Qin Zheng very meaningfully, and took the lead in walking forward, maybe Qin Wan'er finally understood Qin Zheng's heart and his ambition at this moment.

The king has always been ruthless, and Qin Zheng will become as cold-blooded as the emperor, unscrupulous for the sake of interests, and will not recognize the six relatives for the sake of interests? Qin Wan'er didn't dare to be sure, and she didn't dare to ask, she was afraid that the last trace of warmth would dissipate and rot in her heart and bones, to save the last trace of warmth.

The Nanshan Mountain in the night is a little lonely, under the desolate moonlight, the empty bamboo forest is secluded, occasionally a few insects and beasts chirp, the breeze blows, the bitter bamboo forest rustles, and a sad movement is played.

In front of the dilapidated bamboo building, the vibrant snow maple tree sways with the wind, under the snow maple tree, is the small tomb of Situ wine, the nameless flowers bloom on the small tomb, and the sadness is brilliant.

Monk Ruchen stood quietly in front of the small grave, with indelible sadness and nostalgia in his eyes, and muttered to himself: "Old ghost Situ, you and I have been separated for many months, and now your small grave is overgrown with weeds, you are desolate, leave me alone to live, are you okay on that side?"

"You and I cherish each other all my life, I can't imagine that you will go before me, and make people, if it weren't for the companionship of the red and earthly world, you would have already taken that step, and you would not have let Qin Wuyan take advantage of it and end up dead. ”

"Old ghost Situ, you and I have been brave and gallant all our lives, and we have been fighting for hundreds of years, so why not be afraid of wind and rain, but in the twilight of life, let the villain get his will, sad and lamentable. ”

Monk Ruchen sighed softly, his eyes were more lonely, heroes cherish heroes, and the two of them who have been caring for each other all their lives, now life and death are separated, which is unacceptable to anyone, and Monk Ruchen is also general, often recalling those days, inexplicably lamenting.

"Hey, old ghost Situ, that step that you and I have not crossed for a hundred years, I finally touched the threshold, maybe soon, I will take that step, but my heart suddenly has more fear, people are human beings after all, how can they abandon the seven emotions and six desires, cut off the seven emotions and six desires, is it still a human being?" Monk Ruchen spoke, a struggle appeared in his eyes, and a cold breath emerged from Monk Ruchen's body, appearing as a person who does not eat fireworks in the world.

If you want to break through to the middle stage in the early stage of the saint realm, you must cut off the seven emotions and six desires, make yourself more ruthless, more cold-blooded, face all the waves calmly, and don't have a little wave in your heart.

In the middle of the saint realm, it can be said that every martial artist wants to achieve the realm in his life, but at this moment, there is fear in the heart of Monk Ruchen, there are still worries in his heart, and there are people who can't let go.

Ruchen has been wandering in the red dust for many years, has seen too many mundane things in the red dust, and has seen through the parting of life and death, and his heart has long been numb, but at this juncture, there is still fear in the heart of the monk Ruchen, in the end, the monk Ruchen is also a flesh-and-blood person, and the blood in his body is still hot.

"Old ghost Situ, I toast you. Monk Ruchen took a pot of wine from his waist, sprinkled half of it in front of Situ Jiu's grave, and poured the remaining half into his mouth in a big gulp, and the sadness in his misty eyes could not be dispersed.

"Dancing with a sword, looking at the red dust with drunken eyes, being a hero in life, and being a ghost in death. The monk Ruchen let out a clear whistle, and the whistling sound was long, echoing in the empty bamboo forest, making Nanshan seem even more lonely.

The whistle stopped, and the monk Ruchen turned his head and looked at the leisurely bamboo forest, with helplessness and struggle on his face.

Monk Fasheng and Qingling walked out of the bamboo forest, and quickly came towards Monk Ruchen, and when they got closer, Qingling said anxiously: "Uncle Ruchen, please, save my brother, my brother is about to die." ”

Qing Ling knelt down in front of Monk Ruchen, tears continued to drop on his face, and the blood flowing from Yun Xiu's body wet Qing Ling's clothes, turning into a bloody man, and his embarrassed appearance made people feel extremely pitiful.

Along the way, Qing Ling's thin body stubbornly carried Yun Xiu, did not accept the help of the Fasheng monk, and did not have a moment of rest, and rushed to Nanshan non-stop, perhaps in her heart, only in this way can she feel the existence of Yun Xiu.

"You don't have to be like this, get up, how can I watch Yun Xiu die in front of my eyes, Old Ghost Situ is gone, I should take care of you." Monk Ruchen spoke, and the struggle and coldness in his eyes disappeared in an instant, replaced by infinite tenderness and love. It is not so easy to cut off seven emotions and six desires, when the monk Ruchen saw the Fasheng and Qingling, the iron heart turned into soft water, and the heart of compassion could not let go of the many shackles of the world, and he was willing to be bound by the world.

"Thank you, uncle. Qing Ling said, put Yun Xiu down, and stood aside stubbornly, regardless of the weakness of his body.

The golden Buddha light on the body of the monk Ruchen emerged, like a big Buddha, the Buddha halo lingered on his head, reflecting the monk Ruchen as extremely sacred, like the Buddha in the dust, not eating the fireworks in the world, as if the next moment will be broken and gone.

The current Ruchen monk's cultivation is much deeper than the last time he competed with Situ Wine, and he is infinitely close to the middle stage of the saint realm.

The cultivation gap between each layer of the Sage Realm is like a moat, and every time you improve, the increase in combat power brought about is huge, in other words, with the current cultivation of Monk Ruchen, if you want to defeat the original Situ Jiu, although it can't be easy, it won't be too difficult.

It's not that Situ wine is not strong, both of them are the existence of the peak of the early stage of the saint realm, but there is also a gap between the peaks, and now the monk Ruchen has touched the threshold of the middle stage of the saint realm, and the combat power has been sublimated again, and there has been a qualitative leap, so that it is stronger than the Situ wine at that time.